Showing posts with label love does not exist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love does not exist. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 02, 2008

Some Say Love...

"...it is a cookie

with corny words
sloopily etched
on top..."

[Sung to the beat of Bette Midler's, "Rose")

Or perhaps I'm just jealous.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Happy S.A.D.!

Today somewhere in America, one friend of mine will be receiving the following homemade card in the mail.


Now, I know what you're thinking: the thirdworstpoetinthegalaxy has friends?

I'm as surprised as you are.

Anyway. Because I like you all so much I thought I'd share with you an electronic version of my handiwork, outside and in.







Now before I go, just a brief reminder that it's OK to be alone on the 2nd most depressing day of the year. Your melancholia just might do the world some good. Besides, who cares if you're miserable so long as everyone else is happy....